The lotus moon is blowing in the wind, and the fragrance of gardenia is dancing everywhere.

In a small wine shed full of gardenias in the corner of Gardenia Town, a young man sat.

"Good wine, waiter, let me have another pot." The young man was so drunk that he was a little unconscious, but he still spoke eloquently, "Oh no, as much as you want."

The waiter threw the towel over his shoulder and looked at the dusty swordsman, "Sir, do you have money?"

The young man raised his finger and pointed at a white horse in the stable, "Have you seen this little white horse? It was a good horse given to me by the owner of the Contemporary Swordsmanship House. Do you think I have money?"

The waiter glanced slightly and saw the horse's eyes as if looking at an idiot, "But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't regard you as its master. Did you steal it from somewhere? It's just bragging."

The young man was a little unhappy. He took out a few pieces of broken silver and slammed it on the table. "Stop talking nonsense and come up here."

The waiter immediately changed his face to a flattering one, "Okay!"

The young man raised the jug, poured the wine into the gourd, shook it, and said, "It seems that Master didn't lie to me. Gusu's Garden Dance wine is indeed one of the best."

"That's natural." The waiter put a pot of wine on the table, "Garden Dance wine tastes like sweet flowers, and when it enters the throat, it's like a fairy dancing."

Luo Feiyu grabbed the wine jug and poured it into the wine gourd. It was filled quickly, and then he took a sip, "There is one more thing that Master said right. If you want to drink this Garden Dance wine, you still have to drink it."

From your family."

"What you said is true. Even Sword Ancestor was full of praise for our wine." The waiter's eyes shone brightly, but soon dimmed. "It's just that few people come to drink."

The young man waved his hand and said, "I made a special trip to Suzhou to do some work. When the work is done, I will come to drink again."

The waiter was enthusiastic, nodded, and then asked: "The guest officer just mentioned the master many times. Could it be that your master has been here to drink?"

The young man became angry when he heard this, and shook his hands suddenly, "Who knows, he told me that he had never drank wine in his life when he first accepted me as his disciple, and later he often commented on fine wines for me, especially in the Suzhou area.

, what a bad old man who can’t be trusted.”

The waiter was just about to ask something more when he saw a customer walking into the wine tent. He nodded apologetically and bowed to the young man for a while, then came to the new customer, "Nanny, what do you want?"

"Nanny?" The young man became very interested in Gusu's accent and couldn't help but look up.

The girl who entered the shed looked childish and was not tall. She was holding a sword in her hand, and her face showed a solemn look that was incompatible with her childishness and height. She was wearing a lotus root dress that looked a bit girly.

But under the girl's unique binding, she actually exudes a heroic spirit.

The girl looked at the waiter indifferently, did not say anything to him, but walked straight to the young man.

The young man was a little panicked. He stretched out his hands and grabbed all the wine bottles on the table. "What are you doing? Do you want to drink wine? I won't give it to you."

The girl asked: "Where did you get the money to buy the wine?"

The young man drunkenly said: "I don't steal or rob. I earned it by selling the sword manuals myself."

The girl nodded, "It is indeed you."

The young man thought that maybe this person was also here to buy sword manuals from him, so he relaxed his guard, let go of his hand, and said in the newly learned Su accent: "Nanny is really discerning, and my sword manuals are very resonant.

Strong, it’s already out of stock, but it’s okay, I’ll draw a new book and sell it to you.” After saying that, he waved to the waiter for pen and paper.

"That's right." The girl nodded, suddenly drew her sword and smashed it on the table. The wooden table shattered instantly and the wine flowed all over the floor.

The young man was mostly awake and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

The girl suddenly threw a sword manual at the young man, "The sword skills recorded in your sword manual are simply ridiculous."

The young man flipped through the sword manual and said, "This is indeed the Persian Dubai sword technique I drew. What's wrong with it?"

"The sword's power is wide open and close, but its range of action is extremely narrow. How can such a poor swordsmanship reach the level of elegance!" The girl shouted loudly: "Death to profiteers!" As soon as the long sword came out, the power of the sword was ethereal, and only the sound of it could be heard.

The sword energy is invisible.

"Xianyun Sword, ranked twelfth in the famous sword manual." The young man recognized the name of the sword at a glance, and quickly moved his fingers towards Xianyun Sword.

The moment he was about to touch the Xianyun Sword, the Xianyun Sword actually turned into a cloud of smoke and floated away. The young man pushed his hand against the blade of the sword, knocking back the girl in lotus clothes.

"You recognized this sword at a glance?" the girl in lotus clothes said coldly.

The young man's face was full of pride, "In my dream, I secretly found Yunhai. Of course I recognize the Xianyun sword."

The girl in lotus clothes thought for a while and asked: "What is your name?"

"Do you have the attitude to ask someone's name?" The young man muttered dissatisfiedly, "My name is Luo Feiyu."

"Okay." The girl in lotus clothes nodded, took out a booklet and pen, and said while writing: "Xiao Xianyun, the heroine of Xianyun, on June 19th, she subdued the profiteer Luo Feiyu in Gardenia Town, Suzhou

.”

Luo Feiyu's foot slipped and he cursed: "That's why you asked me my name?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xiao Xianyun put away the booklet, suddenly waved the Xianyun sword in his hand, and attacked Luo Feiyu.

Luo Feiyu left his sword pouch in the inn, so he could only curse secretly, and picked up a wooden stick to use as a sword to resist Xiao Xianyun's soft but extremely difficult sword power.

The wooden stick was like a soft willow branch in Luo Feiyu's hand, and he kept slashing it. The waiter wiped his eyes, surprised and confused, "Liu Yue Villa's sword moves? But his surname is clearly not Liu."

Luo Feiyu's sword moves were as soft as the weak Liu Fufeng sword, but more light and elegant. The Xianyun sword was less than half an advantage over him. Xiao Xianyun couldn't help but be a little confused. She had also fought with Liu Yue before.

The people from Villa had exchanged blows with each other, but the swordsmanship of the man in front of him was completely different from the swordsmanship of Liuyue Villa.

Xiao Xianyun finally couldn't hold back anymore and said, "Yunsheng." The Xianyun sword turned into light clouds and floated in the sky.

"Okay." Luo Feiyu pierced the air with his sword, hurriedly swung the wooden stick to retract the sword, tapped his feet, jumped back, kicked on the stool where he was originally sitting, and then raised the sword high.

The sword's intention suddenly boiled with fierce murderous intent.

Xiao Xianyun was shocked and said: "The overbearing sword of Yuezhou Yanyuwu!"

Yanyuwu, one of the three major schools in the south of the Yangtze River, is as famous as Fenghua Sect and Liuyue Villa. This sect is good at using giant swords and broadswords, and the most famous one is the sword technique Yanyu Liumeng. There are six sword techniques in this sword technique, each sword

Everyone has the opportunity to make a life or death decision.

However, Yanyuwu's Overlord Sword is not as well-known as the Sword Technique. It is rarely known. Its name is not as nice as that Sword Technique, and it only has one move.

But extremely majestic!

Xiao Xianyun watched helplessly as the wooden stick was swung down!

When he was a long way away from her, Luo Feiyu suddenly stopped, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, watched the light fire in his hand dissipate, and said to himself: "It seems that the technique she taught,

I still need to practice more."

After saying that, he picked up the wine gourd and left in a big way.

"Wait." Xiao Xianyun suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Luo Feiyu stopped and tilted his head.

"There's something I think you might be able to help me with," Xiao Xianyun said firmly.
Chapter completed!